A BAD DECISION

"My name is Jeff, what's yours?" He asked. "Emily, you can call me Em's, thanks for saving me” she replied still not turning to look at him.

Don't mention, be careful next time though" he replied and she kept mute. My driver would be here any minute now" he continued.

Just then, a Cadillac pulled up and a middle aged well uniformed man came down and said "Good evening, Mr Jeff. Good evening, ma'm " he said to Emily who was staring at the car before her.

Emily knew Jeff could be rich if he could afford to own such a luxury car, not like she cared what car he drove but she was surprised.

Jeff helped her in and signaled to Walter to pay them no attention,he then helped Emily into the backseat and proceeded to get in himself.

“You good?" He asked.

She nodded and gave a smile. "Could you share your location ma'm?" Walter asked?". “1235, Crimson street" She replied. Walter nodded and they drove off to her home.

In the car, Jeff was resisting the urge to stare at Emily's face and to hold her close also. He kept a straight face, brought out a hip flask and took a sip. "Fancy a drink?" He asked. Emily nodded and took a long sip, and proceeded to rest her head on his shoulder.

Jeff was in shock for a while when she did that but didn't take no action, instead he placed his right arm around her holding her close. He could smell her hair, they smelled like roses.

Emily was oblivious of the fact that the stranger who had saved her was the same person she had met at the bar, in her mind he was a godsent cause she couldn't have gotten home herself.

The way he smelled, and the way his arms were wrapped around her. At this point, she felt lust and a deep, raging urge to kiss him, feel his arms around her waist, his lips down her -. "Uhum" Jeff interrupted her thoughts with a gruntle.

Without thinking Emily raised her head and kissed his neck softly, that got Jeff surprised.

His brows broke into a frown and he smiled.

“Are you tipsy?" He asked thinking the drink must have gotten to her, Emily seemed like a lightweight, he observed that about her when they first met.

Emily nodded in response but she wasn't all that tipsy, her heart was in pain she needed a distraction, a hot distraction and what better distraction than this hot stranger.

She took the first step, leaning forward and kissing his lips, a slight peck on his lips. Jeff was taken aback but he didn't move an inch, she stopped and stared into his eyes.

He kissed her back, this time his hands around her neck, his tongue exploring every corner of her mouth stopping her breath with every push of his tongue.

“Uhmmm" Emily moaned softly.

Jeff knew Walter could hear them but he didn't care, his masculine instincts raging wild, this woman had been stirring a whirlwind of emotions within him the moment he met her and it wasn’t up to twenty four hours yet. This was his type of woman.

The impulsiveness, the innocent but ravishing beauty, not to mention the rudeness when they first met.

Emily's hands went slowly over his head, taking every inch of his tongue in her mouth, she needed this. She needed him right now.

In her right state of mind, she would never have even been in a strangers car more less kissing him deeply at the backseat, but she wasn't in her right state of mind.

Jeff's hand came down her face, to her neck, while his tongue was exploring deep in her mouth, he held her waist gently and she let out a soft moan.

She had nothing on but a silk gown that had thin straps.

“Sir, ma'm we're here" Walter said out loud. They hadn't noticed the car had stopped some minutes ago. Emily's cheeks flushed with embarrassment and she quickly sat upright, and picked her purse and heels.

Jeff quickly got down and went to open the door for her, he helped her down and said "Walter, you can go home, I'd call you soon".

Walter gave a nod, waved them a goodnight and zoomed off into the night.